Volume One, Chapter 44: A Life of Ease

Dodging Chen Zhixuan's hands, Li Zhenbang leaned over to Shen Anqi again and said that since Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was such a delicious dish, how could he possibly miss it? However, he understood that Shen Anqi ran her business openly, and it would be embarrassing for him to come over every day for free meals, which made a discount card very important.

As a police officer herself, she knew the proper procedures and how to use the law to uphold her own justice; she would not omit a single step.

Yet, what she felt most fortunate about was that fortunately they were not in the room, otherwise she wouldn't have known how to handle the situation.

Seeing her leaning against the nearby table, her eyes glowing as she stared at Sheng Yu, it was as if even watching him slaughter a fish was a pleasing-to-the-eye affair.

Zhou Lili raised her head in astonishment, and before Qin Lanying could speak, the words slipped right out of Zhou Lili's mouth.

Lying on his own bed, tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes, though he no longer knew whether to feel resentment or joy—after all, revenge had been exacted.

With a slight push from Feng Sheng's hand, Luo Yangyang's head was pushed back to a straight position, directly facing the exhibition booth ahead.

Having said that, Chen Zhixuan pulled Shen Anqi and turned to leave. As they departed, Chen Zhixuan whispered something in Shen Anqi's ear.

Hearing this, Yin Haoyu never imagined that An Keqi would openly scheme against him, nor could he have guessed that this was merely An Keqi's first step against him.

He refused to believe that those people helping Zhang Qianqian were unaware of the drug's properties; if they truly intended to make a move against him, he needed to bide his time and remain still for now.

Zhang Ren's confidence was well-founded. As a native of Shu Zhong and a veteran commander, he was confident that no one understood the terrain and geography of Jiangzhou better than he did. Where to set up an ambush, where to lure the enemy deep, and where to retreat safely—all of it was mapped out clearly in his mind.

Liang Fei and Du En discussed whether the incantation chanted by the elves during spellcasting fell into the category of spells.

Ximo suddenly remembered that King Yama Naraka had once said the Ghost Gate through which Luo Ping exited was not the one she had previously arranged, nor had she ever arranged a vehicle for Luo Ping.

At the very least, when she inhaled, there was a tiny bit of extra space between her stomach and the door frame. If Lois compressed herself into a paper-thin cutout, she might still be able to float inside.

For Qi Tianling, this was the utmost glory, but for Yue Lingran, it was hardly a blessing.

Achieving a physical body of sainthood the day after tomorrow merely provided martial artists with a deep foundation and combat prowess comparable to the Divine Strength Realm, yet it could not grant them the unimaginable power possessed by high martial arts.

Okamoto Hide bows, and upon entering the room, his attention is immediately drawn to the suitcase beside the hospital bed.

A flash of admiration crossed Wu Zun's eyes—a true gentleman is open and untroubled, and this was precisely what it meant! She pressed her pink lips into a smile and said, "My Lord God is too polite; Wu Zun shall stay." Given the relationship between Mo Yiyi and Ximo, she was naturally duty-bound. However, Wu Zun saying this was not for Mo Yizhou's sake, but for Ximo's.

With the death of the Myriad Years Divine Monkey, Robin made bold declarations, and everyone waited for the destruction of the sea-of-clouds planet beneath their feet.

Of course, an even more explosive piece of news was that Qian Jinjin had passed the imperial county examination to become a Xiucai, and remarkably, even secured a spot as a Linshi scholar, while Qian Shu had also passed as a Zengshi scholar. Master Su's implication was that Qian Jinjin could even attempt the provincial examination this year; naturally, passing wouldn't be much of an issue, with the only question being whether his ranking would be high or low.

After finishing dinner, everyone decided to enjoy an open-air hot spring once more, so they divided into groups to return to their rooms and change.

Continuously sublimating from the realm of Spiritual Origin, advancing through the Earthly Origin and Heavenly Origin realms without encountering any bottlenecks, they halted only upon reaching the threshold of the Saintly Origin realm.

Facing such a situation, Zhang Yang hardly knew what to say. The only thing he could do at the moment was to let things take their natural course, trusting that a bridge would appear when reaching the river and a path when encountering the mountain, and take it one step at a time.

Zhang Zhensun slammed down a command token with a snap, and the bailiffs behind Jiang Maotong retrieved a wooden board from their waists. This item had a specific purpose—it was specially used to punish offenders who made a ruckus or shouted in the courtroom, serving as a dedicated tool for delivering slaps to the mouth.

"Insane? I'm not insane. This is simply my final trump card." As the space around Ying Kuangran slowly opened, a very peculiar aura drifted in, which instantly devoured Xia Mochun's dark veil of the sky.

A fraction of the guards' magic power on the city wall was absorbed into Morisha's body, while Iris, Sophia, and the fox fairy Ami landed atop the ramparts.

It had to be said that his zombie physique saved him once more; even if any other Space-Boundary powerhouse had suffered that punch, they would have been either dead or crippled.

The wood elves advancing ahead encountered attacks from giant spiders, demonic wolves, and giant bears along the way. Under the cover of Lottie Dore and Lias, everyone—except for two demonic pets—engaged in combat and successfully arrived at the Spice Forest.

"Your performance has left me very disappointed, and I have no patience to keep playing this game." The God of Shattering shook his head, then raised his arm.

Han Lin was not a foolish person either; the moment he felt the spiritual attacks transformed by the representatives of the three major factions, he knew that these people harbored no good intentions at all.

Looking at the tea placed before her, Yue Han gazed blankly at Yu Qinxue. With her bright eyes, white teeth, and endearing expressions in every smile, a certain spot in his heart was quietly stirred.

"This fellow is far too arrogant; I must give him a thorough beating later!" Anger flared in Tang Huaicheng's eyes as he declared fiercely.

Accompanied by a high-pitched, resonant dragon roar, a massive cyan dragon-shaped light projection descended from the sky, slamming straight toward the prone Shun Zhi on the ground.

"Matters of this world always present dilemmas, so why should the young master needlessly add trouble to others? Affairs of the heart are beyond anyone's control." Yu Qinxue leaned against Yue Han, her face beaming with a blissful smile.

"Senior brother need not say more; I shall handle this matter myself." Yue Han withdrew his smile, his expression turning cold and blank as he prepared to leave.

The next instant, a strange masked afterimage materialized. Silver robes fluttering like flight, a flash of a blade in a split second, sweeping away everything like a howling wind.